User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-25220117-20140606132604/@comment-25220117-20140722174347

He took this all into account, and then nodded grimly. "Then she ain't inside this Abbey." ''Ducking down, the shrew pulled a key off his belt, unlocking a long wooden cabinet beneath the counter and swinging it wide. Slowly, relishingly, he pulled out two rapiers bound in cloth. Winking secretively at the Brother, he pulled the swords and their scabbards out of the cloth, hooking them onto his belt, one rapier on either side of his waist.'' "I won't tell if yew don't, mate. I'll scour th' nearby woodlands 'n' path, yew kin either keep on lollygaggin' 'round 'ere, or 'elp me." ''He stuffed the cloth back into the cupboard and locked it, tying the key back onto his belt. His face was set. Nothing was going to change Tarun's mind.''